Gao Wu: Honey, don't cry, I'm truly invincible!

The 18th Primary School in Tianhe Base City was not quite what Qin Su had imagined.

It's very old and worn.

The guard post at the entrance was in disrepair for many years, and the walls were covered with vines.

Looking inside, there was a bronze statue more than ten meters tall standing quietly. After Qin Su explored it with his mental power, his expression was somewhat surprised.

This bronze statue represents the founder of the 18th Primary School in Tianhe Base City.

He was neither a celebrity nor a master; he was just a lowly martial artist of samurai level.

Deeper inside the primary school, the sound of reading aloud could be heard from the brick and tile houses.

A gust of wind swept by, and ash flew everywhere on the playground covered with charcoal ash.

Looking at the scene before him, Qin Su felt as if he had gone from a big city to the countryside.

"If you dare to come to the school and cause trouble again, I'll break your legs."

Just then, a cursing voice came from behind.

Qin Su looked closely and saw that it was a middle-aged man grabbing a young man by the collar and dragging him out of the school.

The young man's clothes were patched upon patched, and he was wearing straw sandals. He had been beaten until his face was covered in blood.

He was still struggling, trying to get into the school, crying out, "Wife, wife, you can't bully my wife..."

"Damn it, you're asking for it." The middle-aged man threw the young man to the ground and kicked him.

"ah......"

The young man screamed, clutching his lower abdomen and curling up in pain.

The middle-aged man did not stop, and followed up with another kick, this time landing directly on the young man's chest.

The young man coughed up a mouthful of blood and nearly fainted.

It was clear that the middle-aged man had some strength and was probably a quasi-martial artist, while the young man was just an ordinary person.

After leaving the young man at the school gate, the middle-aged man clapped his hands.

However, just as he was about to turn back to school, he suddenly looked at Qin Su, who was watching with his hands clasped in his pocket, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Oh my, what a handsome young man! Are you here on business, or to find someone?"

Qin Su glanced at him: "Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Wang Qin, the Dean of Students at No. 18 Elementary School. Young man, judging by your clothes, you're not a local, are you? Are you a college student from the city who's here to teach?"

Wang Qin seemed very interested in Qin Su, and approached her with a smile.

Seeing him extend his hand, Qin Su, out of politeness, also extended her hand and shook hands with him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qin grabbed his hand and wouldn't let go.

"Such delicate hands, young man. Life is tough these days, isn't it? A lot of pressure. Uncle has a way to make your life easier and better. Do you want to hear it?"

As he spoke, he stroked Qin Su's hand, while his small eyes leered at her.

Qin Su felt goosebumps erupt all over her body, and she was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit. She slapped him across the face.

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

Wang Qin's mouth was knocked crooked, and he flew out in a spinning motion.

If Qin Su hadn't held back, with Qin Su's strength of over 20,000 kilograms, this guy would have died on the spot.

"You bastard, how dare you hit me! You actually dared to hit me! Do you know who I am?"

Wang Qin coughed up blood as he got up from the ground. The lustful look on his face was gone, replaced by a ferocious rage.

Qin Su said coldly, "If you say another word to disgust me, you'll die."

His martial arts master-level aura suddenly erupted.

Wang Qin felt as if a huge mountain had crashed down on his shoulder.

Puff-!

He knelt straight down on the ground.

The immense impact shattered his kneecap on the spot.

Wang Qin let out a piercing scream, and when he looked at Qin Su, his eyes were filled with terror.

"Young man, this is a society governed by the rule of law. Injuring someone will land you in jail! Even if you are powerful, you cannot be above the law. You will still be held legally responsible if you injure someone. Aren't you afraid of spending the rest of your life in prison?"

At this moment, the commotion attracted another middle-aged man, who walked out angrily while pulling up his pants.

"You don't look like a local. Release Director Wang, kneel down and apologize, and I won't bother with you!"

Qin Su looked at him: "And who are you?"

"I'm the principal of No. 18 Elementary School! A genuine martial artist! Someone you can't afford to mess with!" The middle-aged man proudly puffed out his chest.

A cold glint flashed in Qin Su's eyes.

Spiritual power surged forth from his mind.

The middle-aged man froze, unable to move forward even half a step. Then, he was lifted up by an invisible pair of hands, which grabbed his neck.

His face turned a deep purplish-red, and he clutched his neck, kicking wildly in the air as he struggled violently.

His eyes were filled with extreme terror, and his heart was filled with bitterness. He had been used to bullying others in this area, but he never expected to have offended someone he shouldn't have today.

Before I could even see what was happening, I was suddenly choked.

That's terrifying! This young man's strength is terrifying; he's at least a master warrior.

"I was wrong, sir, I was wrong..."

The middle-aged man managed to squeeze out those words, his eyes even rolling back in his head.

Qin Su withdrew her mental power and casually tossed him to the ground like trash.

After being rescued, the middle-aged man gasped for breath, feeling so fortunate to have survived that he couldn't help but want to cry.

Looking at Qin Su's indifferent expression, he dared not utter a sound, for fear of angering this ruthless man and losing his life.

After Qin Su kicked Wang Qin away, she looked at the principal and said coldly:

"Whether your Tianhe Base City No. 18 Elementary School bullies boys and girls or commits all sorts of evil deeds, I have no interest in dealing with it. I'm here simply to find a primary school student named Wang Fugui. I'll give you three minutes to bring him here. Understand?"

The principal nodded hurriedly and scrambled off to find the person.

Before long, the innocent-looking Wang Fugui was brought before Qin Su.

Qin Su looked at the elementary school student whose head was only up to her chest, paused for a moment, walked over, and gave him a gentle push.

Wang Fugui suddenly collapsed to the ground.

He rubbed his bottom, looked at Qin Su, and burst into tears, feeling wronged.

【Ding! 】

[Mission: Defeat Wang Fugui and avenge the humiliation! (Completed)]

[Mission Reward: Telekinesis Cultivation Technique. (Already issued, please check your account)]

Buzz..........

A massive stream of information flooded Qin Su's mind.

As he digested this information flow, he also completely mastered the art of cultivating mental power.

"I never imagined that this mental cultivation technique would be so wondrous. I truly wonder who created such a thing..."

Qin Su muttered something to herself, collected her thoughts, and without looking at the students from the 18th Elementary School again, turned and left.

After he left, Wang Qin grinned and asked, "Principal, who is this guy? What is he trying to do? Did you offend him?"

"It's not that I've offended him. I don't even know him. As for his background..."

The principal shook his head. "How would I know who he is? Besides, this guy came all this way just to push Wang Fugui, a primary school student. Who knows what he's up to?"

After a brief exchange, the two stared at each other, both looking completely bewildered.